This Is Just to Say
I have burned
all the pictures
that were a reminder
of the mistake of that was us
and I have shed the hurt
and the pain that I was
saving for the next time
we met
and I have begun to
understand
that we were never
meant to be
Forgive me
I have finally got the message
I don't need it
Nor do I need you
This poem is about:
Me
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